Reading books like they're water to keep our brains hydrated with meanings and definitions so we may continue to create throughout moments of silence and being.
Confronting, pushing forward through all types of adversity, keep-
ing our sanity in many situations and experiences, self-teaching through moments that'll make a difference in other's lives.
Perhaps changing their directions from stagnant, dry lives to
cultivated, fragrant moments of a desirable time in the arms of
creative processes.
Not getting caught up in misery, sadness, sorrow, taking time to
figure out mathematical equations that're needed to forge through
any experience to learn and teach from its depths alone.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
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